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Volume One: The Road to Immortality Chapter 141: Stepping to the Peak

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    Feng Fan raised one hand and the Tiangang Cauldron rushed out.  With a loud "boom", the Tiangang Cauldron trembled violently when it encountered the red flames. It shrank by more than half in an instant, and then began to retreat after a pause, hitting the silver light shield around Feng Fan's body.

    A dull sound came out, and the remaining power of the full-strength strike of the peak-level monk in the middle stage of foundation building was all vented on the silver shield through the Tiangang Cauldron.  The powerful impact caused the space to shake, radiating light, and violent fluctuations spreading around.

    After trembling for two breaths, the silver mask suddenly shattered.  The red flame was not only extremely dim, but also became extremely small, and then rushed to Feng Fan's true energy barrier.

    After causing a wave of fluctuations in the True Yuan Barrier, the red flame finally turned invisible.  A powerful force hit Feng Fan through the True Yuan Barrier, making Feng Fan feel as if his chest had been hit by a powerful attack.  Feng Fan quickly adjusted his breath several times before fully recovering.

    Seeing that his cultivation level had been temporarily raised to the peak level of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment, even a full blow failed to kill the opponent. Long Yuyang's face showed a trace of horror at first, and then bloomed with green light, like a life-seeking ghost in the netherworld.

    His eyes were bloodshot, and hoarse growls came from his mouth from time to time, as if he were a crazy and violent beast.  After hesitating for a moment, Long Yuyang quickly took out a black bead with a distorted expression. The bead was translucent and shone with a faint black light.

    "Black magic beads!? How dare you, rat!" Master Huanyue's scolding sound like thunder came from under the stone platform.

    Many monks under the stone platform were shocked. Some monks quickly opened defensive shields or sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons.  Suddenly, various defensive shields, magical weapons of various colors and shapes, and even defensive magic weapons appeared around the stone platform.  The black magic bead is an extremely terrifying magic weapon that can even harm Nascent Soul stage monks. How could the monks around the stone platform not be panicked?

    Feng Fan has also recognized that the bead in Long Yuyang's hand is the black magic bead. After all, he has personally experienced the attack of this magic weapon in Yimang Mountain. At that time, he shattered the Wuming Shield, defeated the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation and the two layers of spiritual talismans.  defensive shield, and almost defeated his body-protecting true energy shield.

    This scene flashed quickly in his mind, which shocked Feng Fan.  It's just that the opponent's second attack turned out to be using such a sharp weapon, which Feng Fan didn't expect.

    Both Feng Fan and Long Yuyang on the stone platform were retreating quickly. Because of the close distance, Long Yuyang did not dare to immediately send out the black magic beads to attack the opponent.  In order to protect himself, Feng Fan was eager to exit the restriction set up by the alchemy monks around the stone platform. After all, this restriction had a strong defensive effect on the attack of the black magic bead.

    Long Yuyang and Feng Fan were at a similar distance from the stone platform, but Long Yuyang had already upgraded his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, so he moved faster than Feng Fan. First, Yukong flew out of the stone platform, and Feng Fan also quickly  Yukong flew outside the stone platform.

    "Die!" As the cold and slightly hoarse voice lingered in Feng Fan's ears, a ferocious smile bloomed on Long Yuyang's face. He quickly flicked his right hand, and with the injection of true energy, the black magic bead  Flashing black light shot out towards Feng Fan.

    Feng Fan waved his right hand without hesitation, and the Tiangang Cauldron flew out towards the black magic bead. At this time, Feng Fan had also flown out of the restriction around the stone platform.

    After the Black Magic Pearl and the Tiangang Cauldron met, a huge explosion sounded across the top of Feitian Mountain.  The Tiangang Cauldron was blown to pieces, and dazzling light scattered in all directions.  The remnant power of the explosion first destroyed the restrictions around the stone platform, and then instantly arrived in front of Feng Fan's body.

    With a muffled sound, the true energy barrier around Feng Fan's body only blocked the rest of the power for a short while before being defeated.  Feng Fan was ejected far away, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out from his mouth.  Fortunately, Feng Fan was already outside the restrictions of the stone platform when the black magic bead exploded. The restrictions set up by monks in the alchemy stage around the stone platform saved Feng Fan's life.

    The remnant power of the explosion continued to spread after breaking the restrictions around the stone platform, and various dull and crisp sounds came from around the stone platform.  Various rays of light were scattered in all directions, mixed with the exclamations of a small number of monks, and the whole scene was in chaos.

    Feng Fan was in the air, his face suddenly showed an arrogant look, and as his consciousness moved, a giant sword flying magic weapon appeared under his feet.  His figure drew an arc in the air, and then flew back to the stone platform.

    "The Leisha Sect is really trying to gain fame. The so-called elite monks in the sect actually use magic weapons. This is really eye-opening!" Feng Fan put away the giant sword and stood on the stone platform, arrogantly looking at the surroundings. A rough and powerful voice sounded.  Flying over the Tianshan Mountains.

    The residual power of the explosion has completely dissipated, and Long Yuyang languished on the ground outside the stone platform, his face pale.  All the monks around the stone platform had just regained some composure, and were shocked when they heard Feng Fan's words.  Feng Fan may be the only monk in the Qi Gathering Stage who can survive the attack of the black magic bead since ancient times.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????He was injured, but it didn't seem to be serious, so I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.  The face of Zhenjun Lianchen was extremely ugly. He glanced at Long Yuyang, who was lying helplessly on the ground outside the stone platform, and asked the cultivators to carry him back.

    "Feitian Sect Feng Fan defeated Lei Sha Sect Long Yuyang and won the first place in this competition!" As Master Taiqing read loudly, the Feitian Sect disciples around the stone platform let out a burst of enthusiastic shouts.

    Feng Fan got off the stone platform and slowly came to the front of Master Huanyue under the respectful gazes of many Feitian Sect monks. This look was completely different from the behavior of the Qi Gathering Stage monks when Feng Fan just returned from Yimang Mountain.  .  This left Feng Fan speechless. It seemed that only strength could determine everything, including respect.

    "Feng Fan, you really lived up to the expectations of everyone in our Feitian sect and won the first place in this competition. You are the pride of our Feitian sect." Staring at Feng Fan, Master Huanyue said something from the bottom of his heart.

    "Thank you, Master, for your love for this disciple. I will be a member of the Feitian Sect and will fight to the death!" Feng Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke out some heroic words.

    "It's just that the demon sect's disciples are despicable and shameless. They violated the rules before the game and used magic weapons without authorization. I don't know if it was his own intention or the instigation of his elders!" Master Huanyue suddenly changed the subject and glanced at Lian, who was standing not far away.  Chen Zhenjun glanced at him and said loudly.

    At this time, many dissatisfied eyes were focused on Zhenjun Lianchen, including some demon sects and monks from the demon cultivating family.  Although Long Yuyang's use of the Black Magic Pearl did not harm the onlookers, it also frightened many onlookers.

    "This incident was actually caused by a scoundrel who insisted on his own way. I will punish him severely after returning. Here I apologize to everyone on behalf of the scoundrel." Zhenjun Lianchen first shook his head with a wry smile, and then said with a stiff expression on his hand.

    Master Huanyue snorted, turned his gaze to Feng Fan, remained silent for a moment, and said: "After days of intense competition, you must be very tired. Go back and recuperate first, and come to Feitian Palace in three days."

    "Disciple, please take your leave first." Feng Fan bowed and agreed, and then returned to his residence.

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